"What if they were separated?"

Zhuo Jian couldn't help asking him again.

Fu Yanye glanced at her with dark eyes, danced with her graceful eyes, and replied: "If you separate, I will have no obligation to accompany you again."

obligation?

Zhuo Jian smiled and then didn't ask anything else.

After night comes, this wedding finally enters a relatively comfortable stage.

All the games are over, and the rest is singing, dancing and congratulations.

Zhuo Jian felt that she didn't act too naturally at this wedding, but she was fine.

It is the greatest luck that you don’t make a fool of yourself.

The cameras around were still in operation, and it seemed to be recording the moment the wedding ended.

It was completely dark, and the lights had been connected around him. Su Bai gave a song and Eason Chan's wedding blessing.

He was full of expressions and made everyone laugh. Zhuo Jian couldn't help laughing while sitting on the wooden seat beside him.

This person is as naughty as he was when he was a child.

He never liked her.

Fu Yanye and Yan Zheng stood together and watched him sing. Yan Zheng sighed helplessly, "I don't know that he thought he was Zhuo Jian's ex-boyfriend."

Fu Yanye looked at Su Bai with faint eyes, "He wants to."

Yan looked at him solemnly and suddenly felt that there might be a story between the two brothers that he didn't know?

At around ten o'clock, the media was sent away by a separate yacht, the older guests were also sent away, and the remaining young friends stayed to continue having fun.

But Zhuo Jian was quietly pulled by Fu Yanye from the crowd.

Zhuo Jian felt a hand holding her, subconsciously looked down and then followed the hand with the wedding ring upwards, and she saw his face.

The lights were too dark, and he was not as cold as before, and he was a little softer.

Zhuo Jian followed him out and stayed away from the crowd.

There are many tents in the forest today.

He took her to the most special one.

Zhuo Jian saw a bed covered with red roses inside. He knew that this was specially prepared for them without guessing.

Zhuo Jian thought about the unconscious heat on his face, and his beautiful big eyes moved away from the bed to look at another place. There was a white bathtub not far away.

He even made such a complete set of such a temporary place?

Zhuo Jian was puzzled: "Can this bathtub really take a bath? Where did you get the bath water?"

"There are only a few people who can't buy it with money in this world."

He said this and took off his coat.

Zhuo Jian stood next to the bathtub, watching his movements in a blink of an eye, his heartbeat was accelerating unconsciously.

He didn't ask her about her pregnancy anymore. Did he not want to ask, or did he just have no time?

Zhuo Jian felt that she was thinking too much, which was really not the case, but seeing him loosening his tie and throwing it on the bed, and when he unbuttoned, she turned nervously and placed her hands behind her back, "Do you do it."

What?"

Fu Yanye stopped moving and stared at her fiercely, "What are you afraid of?"

Afraid?

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, "I'm not afraid."

Fu Yanye walked towards her, and Zhuo Jian walked to the other side of the bathtub a little uncomfortable, bent down and unscrewed the copper faucet.

Sure enough, warm water was released from it, but at this time she didn't have time to think about where the water came from because he came over.

Zhuo Jian held him in one breath and looked at him, then lowered his head again, his voice was very small, "There are many people outside."

Fu Yanye stopped, and after a while, she was so angry that she finally sneered in her long phoenix eyes.

"Do you think I'm going to touch you?"

“…”

Isn’t this what you mean by wedding night?

Zhuo Jian raised his eyes to look at him. It was not until he looked at her so disgusted that she timidly avoided his eyes.

I don’t know who sprinkled a layer of rose petals in the bathtub. The more water it was, the petals floated up.

Fu Yanye and she stood across the bathtub, and her black eyes swept toward her flat belly, and then stopped.

He had to admit that her graceful figure wrapped in a thin layer of wedding dress was indeed different from before. Although her lower abdomen was still very flat, he was visible to the naked eye at this moment.

I remembered that Jian Lian told him last time that her waist and abdomen were a little wider. He didn't believe it at that time. In his eyes, she was as thin as a knife.

How stupid is he?

So many people reminded him that he didn't even realize that his little wife was pregnant.

And she herself said that she likes to eat sour recently.

The more Fu Yanye thought about it, the more angry he became. From last night to now, he asked himself to put this aside in advance.

But at this moment, they both stood face to face.

His gaze looked at her again, and when he saw the anxiety on her face, he only said lightly: "You know that I hate deception the most."

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, but he had no other thoughts.

What should come will come sooner or later.

But the wedding was over.

It seems that it is a little late for him to lose money.

"You don't want to say anything to me?"

Fu Yanye couldn't stand her even the answer of one word, and she became even more angry.

Zhuo Jian saw him angry, thought for a while, and asked humbly, "Do you have to be now? Not tonight..."

"Not what?"

She was so shy that she couldn't say it, but Fu Yanye suddenly questioned.

Zhuo Jian blushed and looked at the water in the bathtub and murmured: "It's wedding night!"

Fu Yanye's body was suddenly filled with fire by the four words she was so delicate and soft.

She also knew this was their wedding night?

Fu Yanye looked at her lowered eyebrows angrily, and then asked her: "What's wrong with the wedding night? I forced you to do the wedding. What kind of wedding night will you care about?"

Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder, and I don't know what he meant.

She spent the day today in praise of people.

And he was also bright and bright all day long.

She even wanted to make the day perfect.

but……

Zhuo Jian listened to his questioning and felt that he was thinking too much.

He is angry!

And very angry!

So, she didn't have to think about serving him carefully for his wedding night. He probably wanted to run away from home now, but fortunately they were not at home.

Zhuo Jian has the thoughts of these little women, and his big eyes are only dared to stare at the water in the bathtub.

It was still very lively outside, and I heard the laughter of handsome men and beautiful women from time to time.

Before the bathtub was full of water, she bent down and turned off the faucet, then stood up again, but still lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.

Fu Yanye felt that she still treated herself as an immature little girl and did not intend to be responsible to him at all.

Will it die if you say nicely?

Zhuo Jian had no idea what he was thinking at all.

A long time later, a familiar voice finally sounded outside the door. Su Bai was calling him, "Yan Ye, come out quickly, and you are waiting for you."

The couple looked at each other in a reflexive manner.

Zhuo Jian whispered: "Then..."

"Don't go out!"

"good!"

Zhuo Jian also thought that he had just put a basin of bath water, and it would be a pity if he went out.

But when she looked up again, she found that he seemed to be on fire. She had the idea at that time, to push him into the water and extinguish the fire for him.
Chapter completed!